OUR next halting place was Cromdale, and although the Carron Station
had been open for more than twenty years, we were the only persons
who had ever hooked to Cromdale first class, the number of our
tickets, which were faded with age, commencing at ought.
Soon after leaving the Station we passed the magnificent policies
of Ballindallochh, and then commenced on either side of the track, a
great variety of scenery, mountain,hill and river alternating for many
miles. The railway runs almast alongside the River Spey, and the hills, which
rise from its banks, are for a considerable distance clothed with forests of pine,
larch and oak. An hour's travelling brought us to Cromdale Station, where we
had na difficulty in finding the path to the Distillery, as it is the most con-
spicuous object in the " Haughs of Cromdale," and can be seen many miles distant.
Our war was along the Cromdale Bum, and as we proceeded, the range
of the Cromdale Hills, some seven or eight miles long, stretched out before us.
In days gone by these acclivities were the favourite haunts of smugglers, who
chose the locality on account of the numerous hill-streams, whose waters arc of
fine quality and highly suitable for distilling purposes. At our request, when we
reached the Distillery, Mr. McGregor, Jun., took us to see the various haunts of
the smugglers, who in days gone by we re pretty numerous in the district, and
whose romantic history bas been the subject of many adventurous tales.
He first directed us to the double-arched cavern, dug deep into the hill, fifty
yards from the Distillery, in which at one time a noted band of smugglers carried
on their operations, but it bas since been demolished. It possessed an underground
spring, wherein the little cai I of worm, which condensed the precious spirit, was
laid, and at a lower level it dripped into a receiver, made out of an earthern jar
same two feet high, with a wooden lid thereon. The little cap per Still stood on
ah furnace made with the loose stones that had fallen from the rock behind, and
the mash-tun had originally been a wash-tub. The place was totally dark, and
no light was ever permitted except that which came from the furnace fire. One
night the Revenue Officers made a raid on the place, and knowing the desperate
men they had to deal with, were all well armed. On their arrival they crept
stealthily through the narrow entrance to the cave, following the informer, who
knew the place well. Meanwhile the smugglers, unconscious of the close
proximity of their enemies, were scattered about the cavern, same sleeping,
others smoking, and one or two looking after the distilling operations. One of
their number open cd the furnace door to replenish the fire, and the momentary
flash of light revealed to bis comrade the figures of the officers stealing upon
them. With great presence of mind he instantly unhooked the pipe which connected
the furnace with a concealed chimney in the roof, and then fired off bis
pistol at the nearest enemy. The noise alarmed the gang who escaped fr om the
cave, under cover of the dense smoke emitted from the open furnace. The
officers were dumbfounded, and al most choked, but the informer quickly re-
placed the chimney-pipe, and as soon as the smoke had dispersed, the officers
lighted their lam ps from the furnace fire, and proceeded to demolish the place.
They broke up the Still, Worm, and vessels, kicked the debris and loose stone
into the well, annexed a few kegs of Whisky, and departed with one of their
comrades slightly wounded. This scare broke up and scattered the notorious
gang, and since that time there bas been very little smuggling in this district.
Within two hundred yards of Balmenach, Mr. McGregor showed us another
place which, a century ago, was a smuggler's bothy, and one of the largest of its
kind in the famous Glenlivet district.
The Distillery was established in the year 1824, by James McGregor, father
of the present proprietor. From time to time, as the demand for the Whisky
increased, various additions have been made to the establishment, until it now
covers three acres of ground. It is not enclosed, and consists of a range of
buildings, grouped in the form of a letter T, with the exception of the Ware-
houses, which are built on the banks of the stream. A tramway is about to bc
laid from the Distillery to the Cromdale Station, a distance of one mile, which
will bring up the barley to the doors of the Grananes, and also deliver the
Whisky to the railway. Under the guidance of Mr. Dunbar, the Manager, we
began our tour of inspection at the principal Maltings. They are built with stone,
two stories high, and are the most uniform of the group, measuring 120 feet by
34 feet. We ascended by an outside stone stair to the top storey, which is used
for storing Barley, and holds 1,000 quarters; and then retraced our steps to
reach the ground floor, as there is no internal communication, the barley falling
through sluice holes into the Steeps. This place is divided, each division possessing
a stone Steep, capable of wetting eighteen quarters at one t~me. On leaving
this building our path led for a few minutes along the carnage-way, and at
length opened on to the banks of the Cromdale Burn, facing which is a second
Malting, of somewhat less dimensions and capacity, which we entered by a low
doorway. It is a sombre place, but nevertheless suitable for the purpose, and
barley can be malted in it all through the summer. We next passed up a
rugged and narrow aller, which led into an enclosed yard, on one side of
which, attached to the old smuggler's Distillery, there is a third Malting, a
quaint little place, with an old-fashiQned stone Steep. Returning to the main
roadway we came to the Kiln, which is placed at the end of the first Malting
visited, and which has recently been enlarged. It is 25 feet square, floored with
iron plates and heated entirely by peat in open furnaces. When the malt bas
properly vegetated, it is raised by Elevators to the Kiln floor, and after it is dried
rails through a shoot on the side of the wall, direct into the Malt Deposit, an
adjoining apartment over the Mill. On leaving the Deposit Room we descended
by a wooden enclosed staircase to the ground. Boor of the Mill building, which
contains a pair of metal malt rollers, and the usual grinding machinery, driven by
water power, and from thence ascended to the Grist Loft over the Mash Tun, to
which the pulverised malt bas been lifted by Elevators, and there stored ready
for brewing operations. On our war downstairs our guide pointed out the
Coolers, which run along the roofs of the Tun Room, and possess the old-
fashioned revolving fans for cooling the surface of the worts. We soon reached
the Brewing House, thirty feet square, and nothing could.be more primitive than
this place; the chief object is the Mash Tun, an old-fashioned timber vessel,
14 feet in diameter and 4 feet deep, in which aars are used to stir up the mash,
which bas previously passed through a SteeI's Mashing Machine, worked by
a water-wheel. At the si de of this place there is a large heating copper,
and beneath the floor the Underback, also of timber, holding 500 gallons,
from which the worts are pumped to the Coolers by an ordinary pump, the
only one on the premises, all the work being clone by gravitation. We next
visited the No. I Tun Room, to reach which we descended same steps cut
out of the solid rock. I t is a gloomy structure, containing seven Washbacks,
holding 2,300 gallons each. Passing through an archway we entered a second
and similar building of smaller dimensions, which contains other th ree Backs
of same capacity, and all of them are switched with wooden props to keep down
the fermentation. From this last-mentioned apartment we went through a
narrow opening on to a gallery, and found ourselves in the Still House, on a
level with the heads of the Stills, and by our side a Wash Charger, a clean
timber vessel, holding 2,300 gallons. Looking down from this gallery we note
fat, lIke all other parts of this establishment, the building and its contents are
the most antiquated type. Never did wc see such picturesque old Pot Stills
an vessels as are to be seen in this ancient Distillery, and we were assured by
Mr. McGregor that for no consideration would he change a single thing, as he
attributes the quality of bis Whisky to bis vessels, al most as much as he does to
the splendid mountain water, so much prized by bis ancestors. The Stills which
are placed on the rocky floor of the house, consist of a Wash Still, holding 3,000
gallons, and a Spirit Still 2,000 gallons; the rummagers of both being driven by
a small water-wheel, supplied from the overflow of the Worm Tub outside, which
latter vessel is of timber 22 feet long, and is placed partly over the Still House.
Leaving the gallery we crossed a staging to the Ball Room, which contains the
Low-wines and Feints Receiver, holding 1,400 gallons, a Spirit Receiver, 550
gallons, and the Spirit Safe.
Underneath this chamber is the Spirit Store, wherein is a Spirit Vat, holding
800 gallons, a Racking Store and the Brewer's Office. Descending by a step-
ladder we made our war through the Still House to the Cooperage and Cask
Shed, and afterwards crossed the road to inspect the two Bonded Warehouses.
One of them is said to be the largest in the north of Scotland. It is built of
iron, on stone foundations, 340 feet long by 60 feet wide, and contained at the
time of our visit 3,000 casks, holding 241,326 gallons, dating from 1876, but
when filled it is capable of containing double that quantity.
We tasted some 1873 Whisky and found it prime, and far superior in our
opinion to old Brandy. Some of this Whisky was supplied, by desire, to the
proprietor of the Gairloch Hotel, Lochmaree, in 1878, for the special use of Her
Majesty the Queen, and her suite.
In the roof of th is same building, by an ingenious contrivance, there is a
smaller Warehouse, 54 feet by 36 feet, standing on piers, reached from a doorway
on the high ground outside. This building was the first iron Warehouse
licensed by the Excise Authorities, al1d the proprietor had to overcome great
obstacles, and make many alterations before he succeeded in obtaining the
license.
Attached to the Distillery there is a farm of twelve hundred acres, and
Mr. McGregor owns a 1,000 sheep and 100 head of cattle. The Draff House is
at the back of the works, in close proximity to the farmsteading, and the burnt
ale is pumped up to a large wood en tank, and from thence runs some little
distance into the cattle-yard.
The peat in the district is of fine quality, and this fuel only is used in
drying the malt; it is dug in the Burnside Moss, at the foot of Cromdale Hili.
Our guide next took us to see the water supply, brought from the Watersheds
of Cromdale, two of the principal ones having been annexed for the Distillery
reservoirs; besides these, there are the Cromdale and the Smugglers' Burns,
bath of excellent quality.
On the property, just above the larger stream, there is a neat dwellinghouse,
occupied by the Manager; and scattered about at the base of the Hills,
and in the Glen, there are cottages with little gardens attached, for the employés.
The Whisky is gold principally in England, Scotland and the Colonies, where
it is of some reputation; it is rich and highly flavoured, much used for blending,
and largely appreciated as a self Whisky. The make is pure Highland Malt,
and the annual output is 90,000 gallons.
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